From the beginning to the end, none of Taiyi Sect’s Yuan Ying stage ancestors showed up. Lin Feng then asked: “In addition to Wu Tianbai and Wu Yunshan, there seems to be another Yuan Ying stage monk in Taiyi Sect who has not shown up. I am
We didn’t see him during the battle at Ghost Spirit Sect. Could it be that this Yuan Ying-stage ancestor is not in Taiyi Sect?”
Zhuo Yiting's face was still pale, and her delicate body was trembling slightly, but it was not because of fear, but because of Lin Feng's excessive cruelty. At this time, Lin Feng had already lost all the traces of Lin Xiaoxia, and the trace of him in her body.
The old shadows are gradually fading as time goes on. In Zhuo Yiting's heart, this kind of pain is like a knife piercing her heart.
Faced with Lin Feng's inquiry, Zhuo Yiting seemed a little helpless: "In addition to Wu Tianbai and Wu Yunshan, there is another ancestor of the Taiyi Sect named Zhu Mojiu, who went to the head of the Yin Demon Sect a long time ago.
The other one is Fu Linqiu. He did not join the Yin Demon Sect and went to the Southern Guangdong Alliance on the other side of the Youjue Valley. At this time, the only person left in the sect is Lan Ji, the ancestor of the family."
Lin Feng nodded silently: "I see, since Zhu Mojiu is not here, I will take my leave."
Zhuo Yiting once again took a deep look at Lin Feng. Her complicated emotions were difficult to describe. Lin Feng then said: "It is said that eight hundred years ago, Master Zhuo Mo fell and Lan Ji was seriously injured. This time, it disturbed fellow Taoist Lan Ji.
Please apologize to her on my behalf. The descendants of the Lin family will never repay kindness with evil, but I hope that when I fight against the Yin Demon Sect in the future, I will not encounter monks from the Taiyi Zhuo family."
Zhuo Yiting was shocked, and a tear quietly appeared in her eyes, but she still held back from falling. However, Lin Feng faintly captured a sense of sadness and injustice from that complicated expression. But in the current situation, Lin Feng could no longer help
On the left and right, since Zhuo Yiting's Taiyi Zhuo family has betrayed the Southern Guangdong sect, it will be almost impossible to have a common camp in the future, and it is even possible to meet with swords!
Just when Lin Feng was about to leave, Zhuo Yiting suddenly sent a message and said: "Although I know I can't stop you, I still want to advise you not to go to the Yin Erosion Swamp or try to find the chief helmsman of the Yin Demon Cult."
Lin Feng turned his back to her, and only paused for a moment before continuing to condense the escape light, and then quickly rushed away into the distance!
But the moment Lin Feng just took off, Zhuo Yiting's spiritual voice came again: "The Yin Demon Cult sacrifice has refined an extremely terrifying Yin Demon body, you have to be careful!"
The last words disappeared as quickly as the wind in Lin Feng's ears, but he still heard it after all. Zhuo Yiting, who stayed in the same place, stared blankly at Lin Feng's escaping light, and disappeared in her in an instant.
His eyes were blank for a while, and tears finally fell!
The difference in realm, the opposition between camps, the intertwining of hatred, and the entanglement of sects completely changed everything. The fate between her and Lin Feng became insignificant under this strong identity conflict. Zhuo Yiting originally still had feelings for Lin Feng.
A glimmer of hope was now completely shattered.
Lin Feng's heart couldn't be quiet either!
Five hundred years ago, he should not have saved Zhuo Yiting, but because of this rescue, the two people today have changed! It is impossible for him to forget all that, and in Zhuo Yiting's mind, the one who can save her without
The monk who took away her huge wealth and beauty was rare in the world of cultivation. It was precisely because of that encounter that Zhuo Yiting felt so passionate about her, and all of this was obvious to Lin Feng from her eyes.
If one day, Lin Feng has to face a choice, can he safely give up this fate and ignore Zhuo Yiting in his battle of revenge?
Obviously, he can't!
Although he didn't have that kind of strong emotional experience, it was just a chance encounter, but for a female cultivator who once leaned towards him to bury her on her road to revenge without any scruples, at least for the current Lin Feng, he couldn't do it.
arrive!
It is precisely because of this entanglement that Lin Feng cannot calm down. Now there is only Wu Tianbai left as the target of revenge, and Wu Yunshan at most, but these are not important. What is important is that Zhuo Yiting is also in the Taiyimen camp.
Even if she doesn't want to be Lin Feng's enemy, she probably can't help it. Wu Tianbai is now the first ancestor of the Taiyi Sect. He controls the blood oaths of all the disciples of the Taiyi Sect. Zhuo Yiting's life and death are completely under his control!
The only thing Lin Feng was confused about was why the once-prominent Taiyi Zhuo clan would join forces with people like Wu Tianbai and join the Yin Demon Sect. If Zhuo Yiting were in the Southern Guangdong Authentic Sect, Lin Feng would naturally not have to worry about it, because their entry-level blood oath
, must have been lifted by Fu Linqiu when he left Taiyi Sect.
If this is the case, there will be no more twists and turns between Lin Feng and Zhuo Yiting. Perhaps they will always stay in the realm of meeting each other by chance until they finally part ways, and then there will be no physical differences between Lin Feng in the future.
Another strange transformation.
Murong Yan noticed Lin Feng's mood swings. She followed Lin Feng's escaping light for a moment, and finally broke his silence and said: "This female cultivator just now, I can see that she once had an admiration for you, and it still exists to this day.
"
Lin Feng said slowly: "Five hundred years ago, I had an encounter with her. At that time, her cultivation level was higher than mine, and the Lin family had just been exterminated. I originally wanted to use her in the Taiyi Sect.
I wanted to spy on her, but then something went wrong and I finally left the central plains of southern Guangdong. After the last farewell at the Qing Dan Sect's Dan Ceremony, I never saw her again."
Murong Yan was quite curious: "Oh, we have only met twice, but such a deep bond has been planted? I can see that the affection in her heart cannot be accumulated in a short period of time. Over the past five hundred years,
, I’m afraid your shadow will always appear in her heart.”
Lin Feng was indifferent and silent. How could he not see the affection in Zhuo Yiting? It was precisely because of this that he chose to escape, because besides escaping, Lin Feng had no other choice.
But Murong Yan smiled and said, "Are you running away from her?"
Lin Feng looked back at Murong Yan: "Why do you have to make fun of me?"
Murong Yan smiled even deeper: "It's not a joke, it's really funny."
Lin Feng slowed down his escape speed: "Funny?"
Murong Yan nodded: "You are just worried. She is in the Taiyi Sect and her life is threatened by Wu Tianbai. And once she starts fighting with the Yin Demon Cult, she will be in the hostile camp. You can't let go, but you have to take revenge."
Lin Feng: "What do you want to say?"
Murong Yan smiled and said: "Wu Tianbai hasn't appeared yet, so why are you looking for trouble? Even if he appears, with your skills, you can kill him almost instantly. The ancestor of the Nascent Soul stage who rebelled against the Nanyue clan,
It's impossible to be together all the time, right? As long as Wu Tianbai is destroyed, there is no need to worry too much about this female cultivator. The details of the Yin Demon Sect have not yet been found out, and worrying too much will only affect your progress."
Lin Feng was silent for a moment: "You are right, the enemy's situation is not yet clear, and it is difficult to avoid being dragged down by it if you think about it too much. It is too early to think about Zhuo Yiting now."
Murong Yan then stopped smiling: "So, her name is Zhuo Yiting."
A few days later, in the most dangerous hinterland of the Central Plains of Southern Guangdong: the Eclipse Swamp, two beams of escaping light landed gracefully. Lin Feng and Murong Yan stood quietly for a moment in this desolate land where they could not see the distant scenery, and then walked towards it together.
Walking into the depths filled with poisonous miasma and sinister gas.
Lin Feng had long forgotten the road he used to enter this place, and after five hundred years, everything here must have changed. The elixirs and weeds will grow more, and the monsters in the swamp will also become
More advanced.
However, at this time, for Lin Feng, whose strength was not what it used to be, the horror of the Erosion Swamp was almost completely ignored by him. Whether it was poisonous miasma, monsters, or black whirlpools, Lin Feng had no fear. The only thing he needed to guard against was
Yes, it is the mysterious sect that is deeply hidden: the Yin Demon Sect!
In the first few hundred miles, Lin Feng and Murong Yan used their escape skills without any obstruction, but they found nothing in this vast area. Except for the monster beasts that appeared everywhere and the occasional elixir, there was almost no scene that attracted attention.
, but when it goes all the way thousands of miles away,
The escape technique began to be restricted. The richness of the Yin Erosion Qi completely isolated the spiritual energy in the earth veins, and there was no longer any soil for walking in the space below the stratum. The black whirlpool pit here was no longer a single body.
Distribution, but everywhere is a black whirlpool!
At this time, Lin Feng and Murong Yan rode on the Soaring Cloud Flying Ring and went deep into the endless swamp. Monsters and elixirs were no longer seen here, but ghosts appeared more and more. They
From time to time, they emerged from the ground and launched attacks at Lin Feng and Murong Yan, who were flying by. However, without exception, they were easily dodged by the two, or were killed directly under the water.
After traveling for more than three thousand miles, there was no discovery at all. Lin Feng's spiritual clairvoyance had been searching for clues below the ground, but no such thing as a secret passage was found at all. Murong Yan finally began to be confused and frowned and asked Lin Feng
He said: "Is it really possible for cultivation forces to exist in a place like this?"
Lin Feng muttered: "In the central plains of southern Guangdong, there is only the Yin Erosion Swamp. It is a place that cannot be touched by the outside world, and the Yin Demon Sect, which has been hiding in the dark, appeared here back then."
Murong Yan: "But in such a vast area, you and I still need to use flying treasures such as the Tengyun Flying Ring. How do the disciples of the Yin Demon Sect get in and out of this place?"
Lin Feng said: "The way of cultivation is all-encompassing. There are too many things that we may not all know. The reason why the Yin Demon Sect is mysterious is related to this."
Murong Yan thoughtfully said: "In this case, we can only continue to search forward."
Lin Feng nodded and urged the Teng Yun Flying Ring to fly rapidly, passing through the large swaths of poisonous miasma and fog. It was impossible to see anything within a few hundred feet nearby. The trajectory of the Teng Yun Flying Ring was also fleeting.
And then, if Lin Feng's consciousness hadn't been constantly positioning themselves, he and Murong Yan would have been lost in this endless foggy swamp.
But just after they continued to fly hundreds of miles, Lin Feng's expression suddenly changed, and then he quickly activated his magic power, soaring clouds circled over a certain water swamp, and slowly stopped!